"We need that chip back," Robin stared ahead, eyes distant in thought. "We had it heavily guarded for a reason: it has Terra's information on it. With that chip, whoever has it could bring her back. They'd know everything about her; her lack of control, her bond with us, everything." He clenched his fists, the fabric of his gloves scrunching. "Then what are we standing around for?" Speedy questioned. "They're getting away, aren't they? Let's move."
Speedy folded his arms. "You're the one who called us, Robin. You said a chip was stolen and copy-cat Titans were about." "I didn't call you," Robin shook his head. "And I haven't seen any marauders around."
Have her hug Mas y Menos or somethin'. xD
